YOU'RE OURS | Mafia (Bakukiri X Reader)

Part 30

Y/n's Pov:

I turned around to look at Bakugo, who just held my wrist, stopping me from leaving the room.

"Why can't you just listen to me?" I heard him scream. I could see Kirishima from the side of my eye get startled a bit

I yanked my arm away from him, trying my best not to let tears fall out. I looked up at him, holding my tears back.

"Bakugo enough!!" I screamed at him, which got Kirishima a bit more scared than before. They have never (I mean ever) heard me scream at them before.

"I have had enough with this business of yours. You are putting innocent people into danger just because you want to defeat this enemy of yours. I hate the fact that I get to see a lot of people get hurt because of you guys," I let out, anger building up in me.

My chest ached. I could even hardly breathe. Kirishima came closer to me to try and calm me down, but I walked backwards, moving away from him.

I could see how heartbroken he was when I walked away from him. I put my hand up, stopping them from coming closer.

"I hate the fact that I fell in love you guys, I hate myself for trusting killers like you." I looked up at them crying. Letting my tears fall out.

I heard Bakugo let our a huff. "What would you know about being in the mafia, these people with me. In our group, they decided to join, and THEY knew the consequences before they signed the contract. Why do you care anyway? You're not so different from our ex"

I let out a gasp at what he said. My heart wrenches as I place my hand on my chest, trying to breathe.

"I'd rather be your ex than rather stay with people like you guys, who put other people's lives at risk. I should have followed her out of the house that day," I told him, walking out the door before Kirishima could reach me.

"Wait, baby, please don't. Don't do this. Let's talk about this, please. " I heard Kirishima scream down the hallway as u continued walking to my room.

Once I got in, I banged the door shut, pouncing on the bed and crying my eyes out. I have never had an argument this intense in my life. How dare he compare me to his ex.

I got up and started packing my things, knowing that we would be leaving soon. Because of these bastards we will be all over the news. It would have been better if we ran instead.

I got tired of packing my stuff, so I just got changed into my comfy clothes and laid down in bed, falling asleep with a tear stain on my eyes.

The next morning, I woke up, not even bothering to check my phone for any messages. I seriously don't want to deal with them right now.

I went into the bathroom, looking at my miserable self. Why should I be crying over criminals. I huffed. I took my toothbrush and started to brush my teeth.

Once I was done, I moved on to taking a shower and wearing something comfy. I wore booty shorts and a grey hoodie. I left the room going to the cafeteria to go get breakfast.

While I was getting my breakfast, a very tall and good-looking man came up to me.

"Hello ma'am," he said with a huge smile on his face. I looked up at him because of how tall he was. I smiled back and greeted.

"Hello, sir," I responded. He extended his hand, and his smile widened. "My name is Mirio. It's nice to meet you."

I grabbed his hand, shaking it. "My name is Y/n. It's nice meeting you too,"

"Would it be okay if we ate breakfast together. I find you very interesting." He said to me, grabbing his plate of food.

I nodded my head "sure".